“ [First line]“The business of murder took time, patience, skill, and a tolerance for the monotonous. ”
Do you remember the first time we made love? He touched his lips to hers as he said it. We rode up in the elevator like this and couldn't keep our hands off each other, couldn't get to each other quick enough. I was mad for you. I wanted you more than I wanted to keep breathing. I still do. He deepened the kiss as the elevator doors opened. It's never going to change.
~ J.d. Robb
You've got no sense of humor.I'm going to laugh really hard after I kick your ass.
Do little pink fairies sing and dance in your world, Peabody?Sometimes, when it's very quiet and no one else can see.
I hate patience. Slows everything down.